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Possessiveness isn’t love. I’m not even sure it qualifies as an emotion.

Ann Aguirre

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Ann Aguirre
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: August 27
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
the United States of America
Ellen Connor
Ava Gray
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Possessiveness
Emotion
Sure
Even
Love

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He has to take me as I am, broken bits and all.
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I want to drag you off and hide you away,” he whispered. “Why?” “I always knew you were beautiful, but now everyone else will too. I won’t be able to keep other boys away from you, and it’ll make me crazy.
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I’m as forgiving as the wall you hit at two hundred kilometers an hour.
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He went in, lean and deadly, and ended the creature with a lightning-fast spike of his blade. It shrieked, likely altering the rest. The death call carried like a mournful song.
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Sometimes it felt as if all happiness came at a price. You could never, ever, have perfection. Life gave you beauty so you could bear the pain.
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Men always want to be remembered whereas women realize that requires being dead.
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I shake my head, but I can’t change this. I can only bear the scars, as I have always done, as I ever do.
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